When the monk heard this, he laughed: "You Han people don't believe in your words, so if you don't count it, you won't count it." ”

Liang Fatzi sank his face: "Monk Wuna, how do you speak! You insult me, but how dare you scold thousands of Han people together? You apologize quickly, otherwise the old and young masters on and off the stage will not be finished with you!"

Liang Tiezhu is very smart, he knows that he is at a loss, but he pulls the onlookers to his side to strengthen his momentum.

The monk grinned and said: "I have never seen the people who have faith in their words, but I have only seen you who have no faith in your words." Why apologize?"

Liang Fatzi's face was red and white for a while, and after a while, he slapped his thigh viciously: "Okay, I'll just lose if I leave this chair as I said before." How?"

The monk picked his big finger: "Then Your Excellency is a real hero, a good man!"

Liang Fatzi snorted and said: "Tell you, there are many ...... among our Han people" He wanted to tell a few words about the scene of teaching people, but only halfway through it, he saw the monk rushing over as fast as a big bird.

Liang Fatzi panicked, and just wanted to dodge from the chair, but he changed his heart and said: Wait, I will lose if I leave the chair!

At this moment of hesitation, the copper hammer in the hand of the monk came with the sound of the wind, only to hear a snap, and smashed the head of the fat man Liang into ten thousand peach blossoms.

The corpse fell down with a thud, and the referee behind sang: "The victory and defeat have been divided, the winner is the White Tiger Warrior, the 'Black Iron Buddha' Sando!"

In fact, this monk's method is similar to a sneak attack, which is somewhat out of the flow. But even if Liang Fatzi is engrossed in his vigilance, he can't avoid it. Because the difference in strength between the two was too great, none of the people present felt that he had resorted to despicable means.

Someone heard the report and whispered: "This person is the 'Black Iron Buddha', no wonder he is so powerful!"

It turns out that the Black Iron Buddha is a famous warrior of the White Tiger, and he has the power to carry the top at the age of ten. Later, he followed the monks in Nalanda Temple to learn a set of "Heavenly Demon Subduing Hammer", which was rarely rivaled in the world. Today's competition to recruit relatives is a must-win, and there is no room for failure.

When he went to this station, the people who came up to challenge him disappeared without a trace like the snow of three springs. I saw this monk closing his eyes slightly, meditating cross-legged on the stage to recuperate. When the sun was in the west, the monk opened his eyes and said, "Hey, it's almost time, right?"

The referee looked at the sundial, although there was still a moment before the stipulated time, but it seemed that no one would come to the stage, so he said to the wrestler beside him: "It's almost, let's beat the gong." ”

Lux sang a song and stepped forward. As soon as he raised the gavel, he suddenly heard someone below shouting: "Slow!", and before the words fell, a young man had landed firmly on the stage.

This person has snow-white skin, a high nose and deep eyes, and several blood-red tattoos appear when his chest is exposed. It is the mortal Cheng Xiong who the giant bustard has turned into.

It was all Amur's idea that he came to power at this time. It is important to know that there is a big loophole in the rules of this ring, that is, the later the participant, the more advantageous. Therefore, Amur asked Cheng Xiong to just eat meat and sleep during the day, and wait for the sunset to compete energetically, which won physically.

I only heard Cheng Xiong say to the referee: "Why don't you follow the rules? I said that the end of the unitary time should be a moment earlier, if I don't catch up, who can I find to reason?"

The adjudicator's plan to go home early was in vain, and he held back an evil fire in his heart, and said sarcastically: "It is good for you to end early, so that you will not be a ghost under the hammer." Since you are in a hurry to be reincarnated, then please poop!"

Cheng Xiong smiled and said to the Black Iron Buddha: "Great monk, how about you admit defeat? I see that you are a usable talent, and I can't bear to hurt you." If you go back with me, you will be my pioneer in the future, and you will still enjoy endless glory and wealth. ”

The Black Iron Buddha looked Cheng Xiong up and down, thinking to himself if this person was sick?

I saw that Cheng Xiong had broad shoulders and a broad back, and his muscles were strong. But a person of this size is no match for the Black Iron Buddha in terms of strength. Besides, this person has fine skin and tender flesh, and his muscles and bones must not have been boiled out on the battlefield, most of them were practiced by a rich kid in his own house.

When such a person comes to fight with him, it is like looking for death. The victory of the Black Iron Buddha was decided, and he felt some pity, so he said: "Little donor, I see that it is you who should admit defeat." The poor monk has broken the killing ring once today, and he doesn't want to break it a second time. ”

Cheng Xiong shook his head: "It's okay, you won't break the ring on this stage, I promise you." ”

Hearing this, the Black Iron Buddha stood up, like an iron tower, looked down at Cheng Xiong and said, "So don't regret it." ”

"No resentment to death, please. ”

At this time, the Black Iron Buddha waved his hand: "Slow! What weapon do you use?"

Cheng Xiong snorted contemptuously: "I don't need that kind of scrap copper and rotten iron." Is there any weapon in the world like my hands?"

In the monk's opinion, this is not arrogance but a bad brain, he smiled: "Could it be that Your Excellency's fist is harder than my copper hammer?"

He had good intentions and wanted to persuade the other party to take a weapon, but unexpectedly Cheng Xiong said: "That's natural." Monk, I have a novel comparison, would you like to try it?"

The Black Iron Buddha looked at him interestingly, and said, "Okay, you can come and hear it." ”

Cheng Xiong said: "In this way, I stand still, and you beat me with that copper hammer." If you can't fight, I'll win. If I move, you'll win. How?"

The Black Iron Buddha Heart Dao has all come together today, and he just killed one and came again. This man seeks his own death, but he does not complain to others. So he said, "Since you are open-minded, what is there to be afraid of the poor monks? Just don't regret it." ”

Cheng Xiong said: "It's still the same thing, no complaint to die." With that, he hugged his shoulders and looked at the monk with a provocative gaze.

The Black Iron Buddha nodded, took a deep breath, picked up the copper hammer and smashed it. Although he said it fiercely, he was still merciful, only smashed Cheng Xiong's left arm, and only used two points of strength, and did not want to take his life.

But only a muffled sound of a bell was heard, and the copper hammer seemed to have touched something that was not gold or wood, and the force was rebounded. Under this shock, the Black Iron Buddha only felt that his blood was surging, and his heart was empty and uncomfortable. Looking at Cheng Xiong again, not only did he not move, but laughed and said, "Monk, do you want to tickle me?"

The Black Iron Buddha was shocked in his heart and re-examined the youth. Cheng Xiong sneered: "Now that I know that I have taken a closer look, I will lose if I move it." ”

The black iron Buddha's eyebrows jumped, and suddenly he shouted, and the sledgehammer smashed straight towards Cheng Xiong's head from top to bottom, which was a move to overwhelm Mount Tai. Everyone exclaimed, seeing that it was another human life, but the copper hammer seemed to hit an invisible wall and bounced back. Looking at Cheng Xiong again, he still hasn't even scratched his head.

Even if it's a stubborn stone, it should be broken by a hammer. Sure enough, this boy's head is harder than a stone.

The black iron Buddha was in a cold sweat, and he used all his strength for this blow just now. He has been practicing hammering for more than 20 years, and I don't know how many people's armor, shields, and of course heads. So he was very sure that the feeling was clearly the feeling of metal hitting bone, but for some reason people just didn't move.

This was beyond his comprehension.

The Black Iron Buddha immediately sat down cross-legged, pondered for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion: This person has witchcraft to defend himself, and only Buddhism can crack it!

So he recited words in his mouth and recited a "Diamond Sutra". Halfway through the recitation, he suddenly jumped up, and the copper hammer danced like a windmill and went straight to Cheng Xiong.

But seeing that the copper hammer turned into a hundred and ten hammer shadows, it kept smashing on Cheng Xiong's body. The surrounding floors could not withstand the huge impact and shattered, and wood chips flew everywhere. Cheng Xiong was almost smashed into the ground like a wedge, but his body was motionless. Even the two hands that were held on his chest did not tremble in the slightest.

After a long time, the Black Iron Buddha suddenly knelt down and breathed rudely. It turned out that he had smashed five or seven hundred hammers in a moment, and at this moment his strength was so exhausted that he couldn't lift his arms.

Cheng Xiong stroked his hair for a long time, and said in a slightly mocking tone: "If you are not convinced, I can let you beat you a few more times." ”

The Black Iron Buddha gasped like a cow, but he couldn't say a word, so he could only raise his eyes to look at him.

Cheng Xiong smiled and suddenly grabbed the copper hammer. But I saw that this hammer was slightly red due to the violent blow just now, and it emitted a hot gas.

He said, "If I don't show my hands, I'm afraid you won't accept it." After saying that, I unscrewed the hammer head and kneaded it in my hand, as easily as kneading dough. After playing for a long time, he threw this piece of scrap copper and threw it under the stage, which immediately stirred up the dust. Everyone immediately gathered around to watch, and sure enough, it was a piece of cooked copper, not Cheng Xiong's tricks to cheat.

I only heard him laugh wildly, like an owl: "If anyone thinks that their head is harder than a hammer, they can come up and challenge me to try!"

If people thought that the Black Iron Buddha was powerful just now, they would be shocked when they saw Cheng Xiong's actions. Where is this the means of ordinary people, it is simply a Daluo immortal. So the crowd shouted "Immortal!" with a huge momentum, which simply gave people the illusion of a mountain shouting long live.

Cheng Xiong turned to the referee and said, "Okay, I won." Call out the daughter of the Taishou, and I want to meet the bride. ”

The magistrate had just offended him, but he had turned into a colt, and his heart was full of remorse. But seeing that he let himself do things, his spirit immediately lifted, and he hurriedly said: "Master Ma, someone has already gone to the Governor's Mansion to invite, it will be here in a moment, please wait." ”

Cheng Xiong leaned back in his chair, and the adjudicator immediately handed over a cup of tea. Unexpectedly, Cheng Xiong said coldly: "I don't want tea, bring me some blood, I want it fresh." ”

The adjudicator was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard something: "What kind of snow can the horse master say?"

Cheng Xiong gritted his cold teeth and said, "It's blood, not snow." Hurry up, or I'll have to take you for a while. ”

The referee was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body, and said continuously: "Yes, yes, the small one will do it......" and stumbled down.

Cheng Xiong laughed and said to the audience: "Disperse, let's go back, the competition is over." ”

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice say: "The competition is over, but the duel has just begun." Are you ready?"

Cheng Xiong heard this voice, his heart flipped suddenly, and said secretly: Oh no, why is he here?

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Chapter 122: Recruiting Relatives in a Contest (2)